Bridgerton Novels & Stories

Marie Drams had long boasted of her mastery. All in her life had been carefully plotted, every step, every breath, and every utterance. But as she fastened her gaze on the radiant face of her phone, her hold became so fierce that she was certain the device would shatter. Billion Engagement 2nd time around: The Bride is No White Angel.Fiona Generys in Gorgeous Midnight Gown for Her Wedding to Charles Billion. The words seared her.

The soft rustle of satin filled my ears as I stood at the top of the staircase, my hand clutching the banister for support. The world outside seemed muted, as if time had slowed to a crawl. Every step forward felt heavier than the last, each one taking me closer to a future I was uncertain of. The grand chandelier above sparkled like a thousand stars, casting a shimmering light on the extravagant guests gathered below. Their faces blurred as I focused only on one thing: the man waiting at the altar. Ethan Vaughn.

Roland assessed the lady and nodded in satisfaction, she was a beauty. "Yo man, you got a big fish here to satisfy you." Liam teased. Chris lazily turned his gaze toward the lady standing before him like an obedient lamb. He belched and said, "You look familiar, young lady, have we made out before?" Cara bent her head more and wished for a saving grace.

“ Spill “ was all I said to him as we looked at him curiously. “ What's his daughter's name and can we see her picture please, “ Kace asked and Brandon turned to face his monitor again as he began to search. A few minutes later the picture of Mr. Alberts's daughter popped on the screen which made me and Brandon exclaim. “ Bianca is his daughter? “ Brandon and I exclaimed in unison, surprised that Bianca the queen bee of our college, the one who tried to make fun of me with the video and was expelled, is Mr Albert's daughter? “ You guys know her? “ Kace asked and Brandon was the one who answered. “ Of course!! She is the queen bee of our school. I have been asking her to go on a date with me

“It's easy. I want an Hallmark movie type of love, you know? Nothing short of the perfect Cinderella moment. A man that'll come along and sweep me off my feet. Literally. So, until then, it's just me, myself and I.” Hallmark kind of love, huh? Yeah, that was exactly what she deserved. I wondered what kind of man would be able to win her over with those conditions. Brock could. He was unpredictable. The image of him sweeping her off her feet and twirling her around in the air made my blood run cold. No. “Elena!” She looked up and beamed, saying to me as I turned to see who'd called her. “It's him. Mr. Windsor my editor.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “I suppose it's time to socialize some m

“I understand you have a chosen mate, but you are unmarked. I will not accept your rejection.” Dexter- Mate is perfect! Mate is perfect, I love mate! Me- Shut up! Bridget lets out a horrible scream. “I’ll kill you.” She launches at Marcella. I try to protect my mate, but Marcella doesn’t need me. She grabs Bridget by the shoulders and slams Bridget’s feet down. Now they are standing face to face. I see the differences in them, they are the same height, but Marcella is as dark as Bridget is light. How can I be attracted to both of them at the same time?

Alina's Pov I woke up to the relentless buzzing of my phone, not the gentle hum of a few messages, but the violent vibration of thousands of notifications flooding in at once. My heart leaped as I grabbed it from the nightstand, squinting at the blinding screen in the darkness of my bedroom. The first headline made my stomach drop: “Sebastian Blackwell's Secret Woman Exposed." Then another: "Home-wrecker Alina Destroys Perfect Model Couple."

He was halfway through the infrastructure investment update when the door opened. Everyone looked. Kate Bridgerton walked in. She was twelve minutes late, which was unusual enough that it registered. She was also wearing a charcoal suit that Seris did not recognize, which meant she had bought it recently. Her hair was up. She had a leather folder under one arm and the expression of someone who knew she was late and had decided that how you entered a room mattered more than when. "My apologies," she said, to the room and no one specifically. "Medical situation in the family. I appreciate your patience."

She instinctively pulled Noah a bit closer, but as the stranger came closer, he looked more like Damien. "Hi there," Adrian said with his bright smile, stepping forward with his hand extended. "I'm Adrian. Adrian Carrington . Damien's younger, charming brother." Elena stood, keeping one hand on Ethan’s shoulder, and shook Adrian's hand. "Elena. Elena Morgan. Well, Carrington now, I suppose." "The mysterious wife!" Adrian exclaimed with delight. "I've heard so much about you. Well, actually, I've heard almost nothing about you because my brother is incapable of sharing personal information. But I have heard you exist, which is something."

He needed to understand that Charlotte was an exception to all the strict rules he had in his life. Sebastian touched the bridge of his nose as that was one of the things that calmed him down. “You don’t expect me to stop working just because I’m getting married, or do you?” he asked. Victoria also touched the bridge of her nose to calm herself down. Her son was pretty dumb for someone with a high IQ. “You know very well that is not what I meant. Your future wife has been gone for over three hours and you didn’t even bother to call her to ask how she’s doing.”